Four Or Dead By Goa Novels & Stories

"Completely. Permanently. We make sure she never forgets what happens when you touch a Drey." I looked at Dreylen. "You in or out?" He was quiet for a long moment, conflict written all over his face. "If I say no?" "We do it anyway," Dreyven said. "But it works better with all four of us. More convincing. More devastating." Dreylen closed his eyes. "Fine. I'm in. But when this destroys her, when she breaks completely, that's on all of us. Not just Ven." "Agreed," I said. "We're all in this together."

ᯓ★ BREAKING NEWS: 30-year-old Ginger Cadette, the owner of the Bar & Life passed away yesterday due to brain cancer. Her family kept her burial private. With hard work and persistence, she successfully started and ran Bar & Life. But when she discovered that she had brain cancer, the business was passed on to her twin brother, Carter Cadette.

Nothing came out. She gasped. “Oh my moons, you did.” “Vivia!” “You kissed Ares?” “…yes.” “I knew it. Moody brooding types always fall first.” She leaned forward. “Finn?” “…yes.” “Aaaaand the golden retriever strikes again. Gunner?” “…yes.” “Oh my goddess.” She clutched her chest dramatically. “Kai too?” “…yes,” I mumbled. Vivia collapsed backward in theatrical agony. “All four?! In one day?! Zorya! Are you trying to ascend?! Become a goddess? Because this is how you ascend! This is how one becomes immortal!”

Instead, I backed up step by step until I reached the bed. As the sounds from next door started up again, I stacked the pillows and blankets high. Standing on top of them, I opened the custom skylight Ian had installed for me and slowly climbed up onto the roof. With every step, a voice whispered in my ear. "Just die already. Ian stopped loving you a long time ago. He's only with you to get revenge. Death is the only way you'll ever be free." The second that voice faded, I smiled and jumped off the roof.

Step by step, she walked toward everyone. Jayden and everyone around him, including the police, stared wide-eyed. "T-This is impossible! L-Lily's alive?" Lily walked up to Jayden, one step at a time. "Mr. Sanders, take a good look. Who exactly am I?" Jayden stared at her for a long time, then suddenly started frantically tearing at the corpse's thin clothing like a madman. The police officers nearby rushed to restrain him. However, the moment he saw the markings on the body, he collapsed to the ground. "No, that's impossible! Impossible! This can't be happening, it can't be! Zendaya, you set me up! I'll kill you!"

It meant that from the moment Dante entered the hall to the moment he left, the only people he looked at were the four of us. I said blankly, “It really does look like one of us is the Godfather’s true love.” “There’s no way to tell who he was looking at,” Blair said with a sigh. “But that smile was way too obvious.” The four of us exchanged silent looks, fear filling our eyes. If we didn’t all retain memories of our brutal deaths from past lives, none of this would even be explainable. “If it really is one of us,” Chloe whispered, trembling, tears pooling in her eyes, “then why… why did he kill every single one of us?”

The four of them were grey-faced and haggard, stubble grown out, eyes sunk deep, the look of men who hadn't shut their eyes in a month. The instant the doors opened, all four turned their heads at once. When they saw my mother's face, the cup in Rex's hand slipped and shattered on the floor. “Alice?” Rex was first to rush over, his voice cracking. “You're not dead? You're really not dead?” Cormac stumbled two steps forward, shaking all over, reaching out a hand and not daring to touch her, as if afraid she were an illusion. “Alice… this can't be.”

"There's nothing you can do to stop a drunk driver. I broke free from Aiden and ran towards Mark. It was too late though. I watched as a pick up truck ran the red light and hit four people crossing the street, including Mark. Aiden pulled me away from the road and turned me around so my face was in his chest. I could hear people screaming and tires screeching. I could hear cars crashing and car alarms going off. I could hear a woman frantically calling 911 and I glass shattering. I tried to look but Aiden wouldn't let me. "It's all my fault." I whispered. Tears falling down my face. "No Sylvia knew this was coming weeks ago and even if you had agreed to have a civil conversation he still wou

all four boys asked in unison, and something in their voices made Theron take an involuntary step backward. “This isn’t over,” he said, grabbing his bag and backing toward the door. “You think you’ve won something here, but this isn’t over.” “Yeah, it is,” Zane said mildly. “It’s very over.” “And if you ever come back here,” Kael added, his cheerful mask completely gone, “if you ever even think about our mate again, we’ll show you exactly why the Elxra pack is considered the second strongest in the territory.” “We’ll show you why we should be first,” Marcus corrected grimly.

Theo's eyes lit up when he saw Jax. He paid no mind to his bleeding wounds and stumbled over to try to hug Jax. However, Jax deftly avoided him, leaving him to tumble onto the floor. "Are you the one disturbing my mother?" Jax questioned. Theo looked stupefied. "What are you talking about, little pup? I'm your father!" Jax's expression remained neutral as he said, "Please watch what you say. My father is dead. He died when he allowed someone else to set a fire and hurt my mother."